I wrote a comment on the latest chapter of "Baghdad Waltz."
Mom and I went out and about. I got gasoline. Mom got stuff at Target. We both got stuff at the grocery store. The grocery store part was productive for me. The whole trip was productive for Mom.
When we got home, I worked on sorting out e-books.
J. called in the early evening, and we chatted. He has his root canal appointment tomorrow. He said his flu-like symptoms were better than they were.
I texted with A. for a bit. He said that, as predicted, Philadelphia fans had torn up the city last night in their celebrations. I suppose I'll see that on the news. I had lain down, and then I heard Dad cheering, and lots of fireworks going off in the neighborhood. I figured that the Eagles had won. I went to sleep, as noted above.